Take your pleasures
Where you find them;
At least that’s what I’ve
always heard.
Doesn’t mean you
Step on toes to
Writhe in throes of ecstasy.
Simple acts of kindness carry
Special blessings in their
tote,
Free to all who spread their
joy,
Joy to all who spread them
free.
Is it just me?
Might you agree?
Might pilgrims see the
High degree of blessings
Held in giving hands
Riding on an endless sea.
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